“We reach for hands unworthy of holding ours.”

You have been strong for so long cry if you need to scream if it helps.

If sex is everything then why are you so sad and lonely?

She’s badass with a good heart, soft but strong. Unapologetic and honest. She’s the type of woman you go to war beside, the type of woman you marry.

You are the light that most men will not deserve.

In you are poems that aren’t meant to be read by everyone.

Just because she’s patient doesn’t mean you should make her wait.

Loving someone doesn’t make them deserve you.

She’s strong but she’s exhausted.

Since the beginning you have always been more than enough.

Don’t let them make you feel as if you are ordinary.

Tell these girls they don’t need men to feel like woman.

You are worth the attention and devotion they’re not giving you.

Weak men are afraid of a woman’s strength.

He destroyed her wings then punished her for not knowing how to fly.

The worst decisions are made under the shade of loneliness.

Some women fear the fire. Some women simply become it.

Let’s close our eyes and chase the dreams the world insists are out of reach.

How many times have you reached an end of a story, only to find it was the turn of a page?

I struggle for what I believe in. Life is short, it’s impossible to repeat something; you have to take advantage of things when you can reach them.

But you might as well bid a man struggling in the water, rest within arm’s length of the shore! I must reach it first, and then I’ll rest.

Until we reach equality in education, we can’t reach equality in the larger society.

There’s an answer, if you reach into your soul, and the sorrow that you know will melt away.

Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.

Reach Up Your Hand… and take a star.